Super God Gene

A strange temple sits on the top of a mountain that pierces the sky.

The temple hall is distinct, only the main hall is more than 100 meters tall, and it has several side halls, which look magnificent.

But such a magnificent temple, it gives the impression that it can be stabbed at random, can't be said to be weird.

If you look closely, it turns out that the temple is made of white paper, like a piece of paper. No wonder it looks like a stab will break.

White paper-tied palaces, unspeakable weirdness, even inner tables and chairs, gods, furnaces and idols are paper-tied, with a sense of shadow and terror.

Instead, Baby is interested in going back and forth in the temple, and seems interested in everything here.

“What happens if we light a fire here?” Baby looked at Lockheed and asked with blinking eyes.

“This is a temple, not a piece of paper, and water fires and no divine blade can damage the temple.” Lockheed sat down on a paper chair and struck a ringing finger, when two real-life paper slicers came with plates and poured Lockheed coffee in a paper pot and cup.

“Sweet little princess, what would you like to drink?” Lockheed asks Baby as he gracefully drinks coffee.

“I want black tea.” Baby was also welcome to sit on another paper chair.

Thin white paper folds the S-shaped chair, baby sits on it, looks like cicada wings of paper slightly swaying, but has no intention of breaking, some feel like a rocking chair.

The paper man quickly brought the soaked black tea to Baby, who looked at the paper man cut into pieces and was curious.

“These paper people are so funny and fun.” Baby held the cup and looked at the paper man and said.

“If you like, I can give you a couple of paper guys, and I can cut you whatever you want, whether you like a handsome big star or some big general, I can cut you.” Lockheed said with a smile as he drank his coffee.

“I like paper guys like you, you cut me a handful.” Baby looked forward to Lockheed.

Lockheed's eyes twitched twice and looked carefully at the baby, but he saw that his eyes were clear and clear, as if they were a fountain free of dust. It didn't seem like he was playing with him intentionally.

Plus, before Baby came with him automatically, Lockheed thought it was just a kid who couldn't play.

Thinking about it, Lockheed had a smile on his mouth and his beard slightly curled up. “I am handsome, handsome, and loved by thousands of women and goddesses, Lockheed. I can't help it. That's what's bothering me about being handsome. ”

Picking his eyebrows with pride, Lockheed dropped his cup and coughed softly and said, "Do you really want that? ”

Bao nodded in a row, holding his little hands in small fists in front of his chest. Looking forward to Lockheed, he said: "If you want to use it, it's really good. If you look like a paper man, you'll look great. ”

Lockheed nodded with a smile: "Well, since you've asked me in good faith, I can barely cut it for you. It's a limited edition. The whole universe is unique. You can keep it. ”

“I will treasure it as if it were the most precious thing in my life.” Bao raised one hand and swore.

Lockheed was very pleased with Baby's attitude and took out a blank piece of paper and said: "After cutting it for you, you should stay here until your father comes to pick you up. ”

“With your paper cut, it doesn't matter if Dad doesn't come.” Baby, just say it.

Rocky Durton was so proud to think, “Too charming, there's no way. Even a little girl like that can't want her dad for me. Alas, that's really sad. ”

Thinking about it, Lockheed picked up a piece of paper, and his right index finger and middle finger were like scissors on that piece of paper, and he cut it on the side and contrasted himself twice, looking very careful.

It has to be said that Lockheed's paper-cutting skills are really good, although it's just a shadow, without details like five officials, but it does look a lot like him, and you can see a slightly warped mustache.

After cutting it, Lockheed trimmed it a little bit, which gave Baby the pride of saying, “You have to collect it, it's the only one in the world. ”

Bao took the paper cut with his hands. It looked very precious and thanked him: "Thank you, uncle. ”

“Uncle?” Lockheed's eyelids twitched, reaching out and patting Baby's head, laughing and saying: “Princess, you should call me Lord God. Of course, if you want to call me Lord Handsome Minister, that's fine. ”

“But I think Uncle is perfect for you.” Baby looked at Lockheed and said.

Lockheed's face suddenly sank, humming: "Whatever you want, just stay here until Hanson picks you up. ”

“Okay, if you stay with me, it doesn't matter if Dad doesn't come.” Baby smiled and said.

“God doesn't have time to play with you. You can play here yourself.” Lockheed said he was ready to turn around and leave.

“No, I want you to play with me.” Baby shook his head and said.

“Lord Ben is very busy who has time for you.” Lockheed, not wanting to worry about the baby, turned around and walked outside the temple.

But after just taking a few steps, I suddenly felt like my body didn't listen to me. I turned my body uncontrollably and walked back towards the baby.

“What... what's going on...” Rocky Durton's face changed dramatically and he tried to control his body, but it didn't work at all.

And then he saw that Baby was playing with the paper guy he'd just cut.

“Salute.” Bao grabbed the paper man and set him up as a salute.

Lockheed's body raised his right hand uncontrollably, like the paper man, and made a salute move.

Rocky Durton's face changed dramatically: “How... is it possible... that she has such a powerful control... is she not a human girl? At this age, it is impossible for a human girl to possess this kind of power. Even with such a powerful genetic species, her body cannot support it, not to mention that there is no genetic species combined with her... what the hell is going on...”

Lockheed now regrets so much that if he hadn't cut his own cut to his baby and handed it to her on the spot, he wouldn't have been able to control him, even if he was stronger.

And he didn't think that in addition to himself and one of the Twelve Destroyer Gods, there were people who were good at that ability and powerful enough to control him.

Even the one of the Twelve Destroyer Gods couldn't have controlled him so completely with just one shear of paper.

“Pull the poop...” Baby twisted the paper man again, making his legs fork and squat down to pull the poop.

“Don't... don't... my gentleman... how can you do such a humiliating act...” Lockheed shouted, blushing and angrily resentful that he couldn't kill himself.

But his figure was completely uncontrolled and he made the same posture as a paperman.